⚠️One Way Out!⚠️

Time to Go

"I-I gotta go..." I muttered before disconnecting the line. I felt a chill crawl down my spine as I walked to the door, letting Ace in.

"H-hey. I thought you were leaving town." I watched him rush in analyzing me up and down.

"Yeah..." He stated.

"Yeah? Ace, what are you doing here?" I questioned him making sure to tuck my phone in the island drawer. I didn't want Charles to call me while Ace was here.

"You got someone here?" he walked down the few steps to the attached living room then took the liberty to check the closest and spare rooms I had on that level.

"Okay, you need to chill the fuck out!" I grabbed his arm pulling him back towards the kitchen. "What is your problem? You just pop up at my house unannounced."

He intensively shifted his eyes. I watched his thoughts jump around like flipping channels.

"I just missed you is all." he masked a sensitive yet lustful appeal. Before I could protest, I found myself with my back against the countertop and looking up at the ceiling lights.

Omniscient

Charles thought it was alarming that in mid-conversation Jasmine disconnected the call. He drove to her house and parked on the outside of the estate not wanting his presence to be known.

Making sure his pistol was accompanying his waistband, he made his way past the gate and up the driveway.

Charles took his phone out, attempting to call Jazmine again but to no surprise it went to voicemail again.

Tucking his phone back into his pocket, he began making his way up the lengthy driveway. He made as little noise as possible as his feet trekked in the gravel.

"ACE!" he heard a scream from the house before he rushed to one of the lower windows.

His eyes must have deceived him because he knew this couldn't be the same woman who was in his office a few hours ago crying that she might be seeing a psychopath and here she was butt-ass naked, on her back with her legs spread wide as the blue ocean. Charles gritted his teeth intensely watching the young man.

It was almost as if Ace fed off Jasmine's energy as his eyes were dark and low and his veins poured all over his body. From his bare back and chest to his hand wrapped around her throat.

While Charles was infuriated,  he couldn't pull his attention away from  Jazmine's voluptuous body, and her full breast shifted around in such a motion. Jazmine's desirable nipples poked up high to the heavens and her beautiful cries sufficed the woods.

Charles couldn't bear to watch anymore; he couldn't leave sooner.

While Charles scurried away, Jazmine was so aroused. She couldn't understand if it was the fear that fed the adrenaline, the aggression, and hunger, or if she truly had a soft spot for Ace. Possibly all of the above.

Ace's grip got tighter, and his strokes sped up as he pumped into Jazmine. His eyes never blinked or left contact with her eyes.

"Ace," she gasped as the air became limited. Scratching at his hand wrapped around her neck before she knew it, a hot liquid was running out of her, she had a blissful, yet confusing orgasm while losing consciousness...

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My eyes shot open as my body sprung up, Being disturbingly woken up by someone constantly ringing my 'Ring' doorbell.